Sweetie Pie On Grass #Caturday

Tipper is fine, and he isn’t in MUCH trouble, but I had an adventure, and I wanted to tell you about it.

The weather was beautiful, the morning was sunny and cool, and I decided to go out! I don’t even want to go out very often, so MomGoth dropped her vigilance for just one little minute, and that was all I needed. Out I went! It’s easier, now that I’m slim and trim; it’s harder to stop me, now. ha ha!

MomGoth came after me — with her camera, of course.

She came down to where I was and started talking sweet to me. I was all:

“What was that? Did someone speak?”

She said, “Okay, let’s go back in. Okay?”

Guess what I said.

But I knew Mom would worry if I stayed out, so I let MomGoth pick me up and pack me back inside. The truth is, I wouldn’t want to stay out for long. For one thing, there are other animals outside, including other cats. But that’s a post for another time.

If Gizzy ever gets out, she’s toast. She’ll run and hide and I’ll never find her. I don’t know if something would want to eat that much fur (chinchillas are ALL fur), but the world is large and she is tiny and runs very fast.

There are feral cats around here, but none of her species to teach her the ropes – and a NJ summer is nothing to sneeze at when you’re wearing the thickest fur coat on the planet.Alicia Butcher Ehrhardt would love to share..When there’s been a hole in your writing

She said, “No! Can’t make me! Nya-nya-nya-OOF!” The “OOF” was when I picked her up. That’s something else that’s easier to do, now that she’s slim and trim. Her diet food has done such wonders for her, I think I’ll get some for myself.Marian Allen would love to share..An Old New Job #SampleSunday

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